when i was twelve i used to go every winter to my grandma house but on the last day on grandma house i was walking the path to the woods by my self but a fall on a brach i fell of the deep cliff my leg was in pain then then i fall unconscious i woke up it the sun was going down i used the stick to walk to grandma house but when i got there the house was boared up to window and door. i was worried i saw some teens so i ask what happened "didn't you know?" ask the braided hair teen "no" ask me "a family was murdered" i felt hevy i fall on the ground i woke up holding a bloody knife. i remember now